Until Mo Yichen took her home, Han Xiaotu didn't understand how Mo Yichen got rid of those gangsters.

"Little Bunny, don't get entangled. Maybe those people were shocked by my beauty, so they lost without a fight."

Mo Yichen smiled playfully, but the hand that hooked Han Xiaotu's neck was relentless, until he walked into the living room, he still locked Han Xiaotu in his arms very naturally.

At that time, Han Xiaotu was only obsessed with Mo Yichen's tricks, so she didn't notice how close her and Mo Yichen's actions would appear to others.

"It seems... that's the only possibility."

Han Xiaotu, who did not believe that Mo Yichen could win with one against five, was finally convinced that it was Mo Yichen's beauty that surprised the other party, making the other party unable to bear to attack, and finally Mo Yichen was unscathed.

"You are back?"

At that time, Nangong Zeye was already sitting in the living room. When he saw Mo Yichen hooking Han Xiaotu affectionately, his dark blue eyes were obviously stagnant, and his eyes fell directly on Mo Yichen's eyes on Han Xiaotu On the slender fingers on the little rabbit's shoulder.

"Hey, cousin, you're back too, how was the party?"

Mo Yichen didn't feel Nangong Zeye's different eyes at all, so he let go of Han Xiaotu, walked leisurely to Nangong Zeye's sofa and sat down.

"That's it. I'm tired of participating so many times a year." Nangong Sawano replied, "I heard that you guys went out to play. How was it? Did you have fun?"

Nangong Zeye sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. Although he was talking to Mo Yichen, his eyes were on Han Xiaotu.

Han Xiaotu met the young master's gaze, and unconsciously shivered.

Don't stay here for long!

Sensing an ominous premonition, Han Xiaotu hurriedly left the living room, hiding as far as she could.

However, if you can hide from the first day of the junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth day.

Doesn't Han Xiaotu know that she is the young master's caring little sleeping girl every night?

Sure enough, when she was sleeping at night, Han Xiaotu felt the deep malice from the young master.

"Han Xiaotu, I heard you had a good time today?"

As soon as she entered the room, Han Xiaotu found that the young master, who always came back to the room very late, was already waiting beside the bed with all his leisure.

He is wearing a silk high-class who runs, his good figure and handsome face make him look like a model, but the way he looks at Han Xiaotu makes Han Xiaotu's legs tremble unconsciously.

"Master, there is still class tomorrow, let's go to bed early." After saying that, Han Xiaotu swallowed silently, Gulu crawled onto the bed, got into the bed, and buried her head firmly in the quilt.

For some reason, Han Xiaotu just had an ominous premonition.

"..."

Seeing Han Xiaotu who had hidden himself like an ostrich, Nangong Zeye couldn't help but have black lines all over his head.

"Hey—Han Xiaotu, I'm talking to you!"

Nangong Zeye angrily lifted Han Xiaotu's quilt, leaving Han Xiaotu who had nowhere to hide.

"Master... what do you want to talk about? Astronomy or geography? Well... politics or entertainment? Perhaps, you are more interested in the beauties in our school?"

Han Xiaotu immediately sat up from the bed, pretending to be smart and began to chat with Nangong Zeye.

"I'm more interested in what you and Mo Yichen did when you went out today."

Every word of Nangong Zeye slipped out from his lips clearly and forcefully, and his body was pressed tight until his forehead was almost pressed against Han Xiaotu's.

At this time, Han Xiaotu only needs to raise his eyes, and he can touch the young master's clear and thick eyelashes. Those dark blue charming eyes are like sapphires, revealing an incomparable and charming brilliance.

However, now is not the time to appreciate "beauty".

"I...we just went to the city center for a while, then went to the game city to play games...then came back..."

Han Xiaotu said submissively.

"It's that simple?"

Nangong Zeye raised his eyebrows, thinking of Mo Yichen hooking Han Xiaotu's arm, he couldn't help frowning again.

"Of course! Otherwise, what else can I do?" Han Xiaotu was puzzled, why the young master cared so much about what she and Mo Yichen did.

"Did he hug you? Did he kiss you? Did he hold your hand?"

Han Xiaotu was stunned by Nangong Zeye's series of questions, and then answered with a sip, "No, not at all."

Han Xiaotu muttered inwardly, but she kissed him on the cheek instead.Does this... count?

It doesn't count!

Han Xiaotu nodded inwardly, looking innocently at the young master.

"It's best like this." Nangong Zeye left Han Xiaotu quickly, and said worriedly, "Stay away from Mo Yichen in the future."

"Oh."

Although he didn't know why the young master had to explain it like this, Han Xiaotu still nodded with a vague understanding.

"sleep."

"Yes!"

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